She is the one who loves and cares
Her hands is the one that bears
Her hands is the one that protects
Those hands are the hands that rocks
And they are the hands that give and not take
Those hands are mother’s hands
Hands not smooth
As her hand is the one that bakes
Hands like that of an Angel
Hands that grew us this far
Mothers hands is the most blessed one
Hands that pray
Hands that is the dearest
Mothers hands is the one that is patient
Hands that is warm
Hands that is the most compassionate
Mothers hands is the one most sincere
The hands that is above all
Those hands are mother’s hands
Hands filled with lots and lots of love
Hands that leads us straight to the right paths
Hands that shows us rights and forbids us wrongs
Hands that cuddle and give us hope when all is lost
Mothers hands, the hands above all
two words…simply beautiful.xox
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pleasure.
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I like this; it shows thought and affection but I have one problem. In some of the lines you use the verb ‘are’ with hands and in some you use ‘is’; are is correct with a pural subject (hands) and is with a singular subject (hand). As an exampled; To my way of thinking your line, “Mothers hands is the one that is patient” should read, “Mother’s hands are the ones that are patient” etc. Hope I have not offended, but I sincerely want to help. Leo
No offense taken Sir Leo, nobody is perfect right? 🙂 Really appreciate the correction, will take note. Thank you
Beautiful and sweet tribute to a mother.
Thank you Dr :). Appreciate!
This poem is great.
Thank you Vina. Appreciate!
So beautiful …
Thank you Rad. Appreciate much 🙂